Chapter 120: The Mortal Bond

Returning to the netherworld, Mo Yi told the king of Hades about Hua Mao's birthday.

The judge of Hades recorded in the birth book that he only waited for Hua Mo to conceive in October and give birth to a baby girl.

The judge did everything, but he was bitter.

"This Hua Mo is still a virgin, isn't the inexplicable pregnancy suspicious?"

Mo Yi realized this: "So, do you need to find someone else?"

Hades smiled: "The emperor's grace of rain and dew, where will it be difficult? And this woman will repay your favor when she receives it. It's always better for your own children. ”

Mo Yi bowed his head and immediately returned to the world.

To come out of the netherworld, you have to pass through Yu Yuan.

Flying into the sky above, Mo Yi sensed a little immortal below.

With some caution in his heart, he slowly lowered the clouds and decided to walk through the forest.

The pills made of scarlet smoke are very effective, and now, Mo Yi does not have a trace of immortal qi on his body, as long as he does not act rashly, he will not cause trouble.

The vegetation in the forest is luxuriant, and the heat of the blazing sun above cannot reach the slightest below.

Mo Yi walked along the road, drank some spring water when he was thirsty, and walked for a full day before he came out of the jungle.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the golden luster around him flickered.

Mo Yi gritted his teeth and began to fly away at great speed.

The golden luster was obviously an artificial barrier, and as soon as he broke through, he was completely caught in the trap, disturbing the immortals guarding the side.

Sure enough, before they could go far, a row of dozens of people outflanked them from all directions.

They are all dark clothes, and they are made of elm masks, so they can't see clearly.

Mo Yi pulled away the Ice Sword, thinking that this was an unavoidable fight.

In the entanglement, I always felt that the other party's tricks were familiar, and if I thought about it, I understood that these people were all puppets of the Queen Mother of the West.

It's just that I don't know what treasures have been used, and the strength and attack speed of these puppets have increased by two or three times compared to before.

Coupled with the fact that they didn't feel pain, and they were besieged by ten people, Mo Yi couldn't break through in a moment.

Suddenly, a figure squeezed in from the left, making a knife with both hands and slashing straight at Mo Yi's left arm.

It could have been easily resisted, but the left arm had been cut several times in order to make a mortal fetus, and its strength and flexibility were much worse than that of the right hand.

Usually, there is no problem with taking the cup, but this fight is full of flaws.

In that way, he couldn't avoid it, and the meridian of his left hand was hit again.

In the end, he frowned, and with eight points of mana, he turned the Ice Misty Sword into ten phantoms, each of which pointed directly at a puppet.

The sword shadow went straight into the puppet's heart and sealed six of them, and the rest lost their heads because of their weak bodies.

Just like this, it finally gave them a pause in their offensive.

Mo Yi knew that he couldn't let them wait for reinforcements, so he immediately flew up, flying in the opposite direction where he was supposed to go.

He knew that whether or not the enemy followed, he would have to take them away from where they would be.

So, dragging his wounds, he ran around many places, until he was sure that there was no one to follow, and then he turned back to the Central Plains.

At this time, a long time had passed, and when Mo Yi had just arrived, the palace was immersed in a burst of joy.

Concubine Jin gave birth to the first son of Emperor Rui, and the whole country celebrated.

Red lanterns can be seen everywhere in the palace, and even the candles used for lighting should be replaced with red gold stripes.

After all, it is the elder brother of Miao, and it may be the choice of the crown prince, Mo Yi deliberately went to take a sneak look.

At this time, the hot summer has passed, the autumn cold is gradually coming, the little prince is wrapped tightly, and the only little face exposed is pink and cute.

But with just one glance, Mo Yi recognized who he was.

He smiled and went around in circles, but the three of them were left.

Emperor Rui was struggling to choose a name for the little prince, and Mo Yi added the word 'purple jade' to the name submitted by Qin Tianjian.

Rhett liked it at first sight, so he gave the child a name.

Then, Mo Yi moved to the closer Morning and Dusk Palace, where Concubine Yan was.

This woman still looks gentle in front of Ruidi, but she has already messed up her own proportions in private, and she is inexplicably impatient.

"Niangniang, don't worry! The imperial doctor said that you are deficient in qi and blood, and you will naturally get pregnant after a period of recuperation, so don't be angry!"

Concubine Yan snorted coldly: "I used to despise Concubine Jin and didn't take her to heart, but when I found out, she had already swaggered through the market with a big belly." She was lucky enough to get it in one fell swoop. I'm not angry, I just feel that I have despised her!

Gui Zhi had to shake the pu fan for his master, and nodded yes on the side.

Looking at the Luhua Hall on the other side, Concubine Hua was extremely quiet, as good as Mo Yi thought in her heart.

He thought that there was no need to hide his head and show his tail today, and he had to talk to Hua Mo about something serious.

So, he pushed open her door and met her eyes.

Before the palace maid who was waiting on the side could shout, she fell to the ground softly.

Hua Mo is a woman who has seen the world in the end, and in this case, she calmed down. She knew that if someone dared to walk in in a grand manner, it would be useless to call for help.

And see that this person is delicate and extraordinary, not like a vicious person.

She simply let go of her worries and sighed: "The little girl is in this palace, and she is not favored, if you ask for something, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person, right?"

Mo Yi didn't answer her words, but asked, "Do you want to be here for the rest of your life and not be pampered all the time?"

Hua Mo smiled: "How can a woman not want to be loved by her husband, but in the emperor's house, there is always a time when she can't help herself." ”

She saw that Mo Yi looked like a great way, and then she had the courage to ask, "Could it be that you are here to cross me?"

Mo Yi shook his head: "I'm not an immortal, and I don't have the ability to cross you." ”

Hua Mo sneered, and lowered her head coyly: "Is it possible that you are still here to see my jokes." ”

"I can't cross you, but I can help you. Mo Yi's voice was clear and light.

The look in Hua Mao's eyes lit up again: "Really?"

Mo Yi bowed: "Believe it or not, it's all up to you." ”

"It's just... Why?" Hua Mo was a little puzzled.

"I'm not helping you for free. I help you now, and you help me in the future. ”

"I'm a mortal, what can I help you?"

Mo Yi raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were as silent as a vast swamp, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion: "I have a catastrophe and need your protection." Your life is a good luck, but at present, villains have been born in vain to block the way. If you listen to me and protect me through the calamity with your good fortune, I will clear the villain for you, and allow you to receive the favor of the emperor, and you will have children in the future, so that you can have some sustenance and dependence. ”

Mo Yi's words actually had something to think about. He knew in his heart that if he told Hua Mo the truth, let her know that he was to protect her future daughter. I'm afraid that then she will use her daughter as a threat to make him do something against the sky.

On the contrary, if she said that she had a request for herself, firstly, she would not owe each other, Hua Mo would be more at ease, and secondly, her misty status would be safer, and Hua Mo would treat her as her own daughter.

There was silence for a while, Hua Mo pursed her lips and thought, as if she wanted to understand the Tao in it thoroughly.

She has a prominent family background, and if you talk about relying on it, you don't have to, but sustenance...

If you can have your own flesh and blood by your side, this lonely and unbearable deep palace seems to be brighter.

A smile tugged at the thought of this.

Looking at the dense paulownia trees outside the window, she replied lightly: "But with your guidance." ”

Mo Yi bowed his head and analyzed the current situation with her.

"At present, the most favored person in the palace is Concubine Yan, but Concubine Jin has just given birth to a prince, and this limelight cannot go down for a while. I can't promise you a lifetime of grace, but I can give you a moment of rain and dew, are you willing?"

"I want a child, I'll treat him well..."There were tears in Hua Mo's eyes.

"I see. I hope this matter will be kept secret, I won't say anything else, you can rest and wait for Emperor Rui to summon you!" Mo Yi said, and immediately disappeared into thin air.

Hua Mo was stunned, as if everything was an unreal dream.

The palace maid, who fell to the ground softly, woke up and immediately knelt on the ground again.

"The slave and maid somehow fell asleep, and asked the mother to punish her. ”

Hua Mo didn't speak, she glanced at the plain face in the glasses, and only felt dull.

After a long time, she said softly: "From today onwards, add a decoction that is beneficial to my qi and blood every day!"

"Yes. The maidservants were relieved to see that there was no punishment.

Hua Mo curled her lips and smiled, feeling that there was finally some hope for life in this palace.

Mo Yi actually didn't put much effort into it, he learned that Hua Mo came from a family of military generals, although there was less feminine delicateness, but more feminine beauty.

Therefore, as long as Ruidi understands the uniqueness of Huacoon, it will be a matter of course.

He started with the routine of Rhett and gradually deepened this view into his heart.

The actors are all playing the journey of some female generals, and most of the paintings of beauties found by the courtiers are heroic and beautiful.

After seeing too many Qianliu steps, Rui Di actually had a good impression of this kind of charm for a while.

On the other hand, Mo Yi not only found some precious medicinal herbs to keep Hua Mo in good complexion and smooth skin, and let her focus on practicing swordsmanship.

He remembered the sword dance of the Qing Dynasty in the past, so he eliminated the fierceness of the Hua family's swordsmanship itself, added some softness and tactfulness of a woman, and gave her all the teachings in the form of dreams.

Concubine Hua is smart and has the family's training since childhood, although she is not allowed to be guided closely, but she quickly learned it thoroughly.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, but Mo Yi has not made the last move.

Hua Mo couldn't hold back, and wanted to dance to Ruidi in person several times, but was stopped by Mo Yi.

He said: "I have lost the beauty of my thoughts because of this, and if you stay for two more days, I will choose the right time." ”

Hua shook his head and waited patiently.

Five days later, the palace held a full moon banquet for the little prince.

During the banquet, the guests were invited, and Hua Mo was invited.

After three rounds of drinking, Rui Di was a little drunk, and the little prince was also a little sleepy, so he was carried back by the nurse, and the banquet was dispersed.

Ruidi was about to go to Concubine Jin's place, but a cold wind blew on the road.

Concubine Jin smiled: "The night is cold, it is a long way to go to my palace, and Your Majesty is drunk again, so please go back to the palace first! Tomorrow, the concubine will hold Ziyu to see you!"

Rui Di praised her for her virtue, and no longer shirked it, but took a group of palace people to his bedroom.

This night, for some reason, the osmanthus flowers along the way are blooming, fragrant and fragrant, and the nose is sweet.

Rui Di felt that his steps were vain, as if walking in the clouds.

When I met the outer garden of Huafei Hualu Palace, the fragrance of osmanthus was even worse, and I stopped unconsciously walking.

The wind was blowing, and the shadows of the pupils and trees were swaying, revealing a plain white figure in the middle of the courtyard.

Ruidi's eyes were amazed, and his heart was surging, as if the feelings pressed in his heart were about to leap out.

He raised his hand to stop the entourage's inquiry, and stood quietly in place, afraid of disturbing the dreamlike beauty in front of him...